Unfortunate Hero's Retirement Life

"Hello, this is Hirata's team, we have secured the outermost wall!"

Butcher Wang heard a report through his smartwatch.

Not long after that, another report came in.

"This is Kang Hae-Jung and Rasyikh team, we have secured the inner wall!"

"This is Sun Zhou Yi, I have secured the core region wall!"

One after another report came in. Butcher Wang nodded his head happily. The operation was smooth-sailing.

He then looked at the live report of the evacuation. Most of the citizens had been evacuated to the underground city. Especially the people in the Commerce Region and the outer region. All of them were evacuated to the underground city already.

However, the team encountered trouble when it came to the people in the inner region and the core region. Most of them were stubborn and insisted on staying.

Those people did not believe the heroes of Star City and boasted native heroes were strong enough to protect them.

'Hah, if they want to stay then just stay. It's your fault you guys are getting pulled into the battle!' Butcher Wang was annoyed slightly at those thoughts.

"Good, the inner wall has been secured as well! You can start the slaughter now!" Butcher Wang brought the smartwatch closer to his mouth and sent the message to all teams.

After that, he stood up and looked down. He was in the core region, on top of one of the tallest buildings in the city. From the top, he could see a few groups of people in black moving together.

They were wreaking havoc, destroying everything in front of them. Those groups were the people of The Reaper.

"It's my time to join as well!"

Butcher Wang jumped off from the building.

*** ***

"You! How could you come here!?" The young man pointed his finger at Musashi Hirata. A vein popped near his ears and his eyes turned bloodshot.

He recognized Musashi Hirata. That guy was the disciple of the man he wanted to kill. Anger surged on him, the young man was on the verge of exploding.

However, Musashi Hirata was not affected by the mad lad in front of him. He turned toward Lyera and his team members, "You guys guard this device until the defending team comes!"

After that, he shook his sword to clean the dripping blood from his sword. Hirata then sheathed the sword back to the sheath and bent his body a little.

"What about you?" Lyera asked back.

"I am going to clean these people off!" Hirata was in the stance of Draw Sword. He totally ignored the young man's words.

"Hahaha… Funny! Your Master can't even kill, do you think you can kill me?" The young man laughed aloud. At the same time, Black Ki swirled in his right hand and formed a black spear.

The middle-aged man did the same. The Black Ki swirled in his left hand and formed a black sword.

Musashi Hirata's eyes turned sharp the moment the young man brought that up. But then, he smiled, "If I can kill you then I would have something to show for My Master!"

Swoosh!

Right after Musashi Hirata finished his words, his figure disappeared. A big gush of win slashed forward toward the young man and the middle-aged man.

The young man and the middle-aged were startled. Fortunately, the middle-aged man had a quick reaction. He formed a wall made of black ki to block the Draw Sword.

"Heh, do you think this useless wall could block off my sword?" Musashi Hirata slashed his sword horizontally.

Brrrrthhh!

The wall was torn off by the sword. It cut through the wall. When it was about to reach the pair's neck.

The middle-aged moved, he pulled the young man back. He put himself in front of the young man. At the same time, black gas gushed out of his nose, mouth, and ears.

"Arghhh!"

The middle-aged man screamed out aloud. At the same time, his neck turned pitch black. It was as if his neck turned into something else.

Clang!

The sword met with the blackened neck. The sound of metal colliding resounded. Yes, the middle-aged man turned his neck into the metal with his Dark Ki.

However, the blackened neck failed to stop the sword completely. The sword pierced the neck but stopped halfway.

Even though the middle-aged had his neck cut halfway, he was fine. He was smirking at Musashi Hirata.

"It's time for you to taste my sword, young man!" The middle-aged raised his sword.

However, before he could swing the sword toward Musashi Hirata, his sword fell. Not only the sword, but it was also including his entire left hand.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened in shock as the pain was transmitted from his shoulder. He witnessed his entire left arm fall from his body.

It did not stop there. After his left arm, his vision also started to fall. No, it was not his vision, but his body was falling. His feet were also cut. The middle-aged man saw his own three limbs on the ground as his limbless body fell.

"ARGGHHHH!!!" The middle-aged man screamed in agony as his body fell with his back on the ground.

"Why were you so proud of blocking my one sword?" Musashi Hirata looked down with his cold gaze.

"HOW???" The middle-aged man questioned with a howl. He only saw one sword, only one sword. He was sure about it. That was why he put himself in front to block the incoming sword.

Musashi Hirata did not answer the man with words. He replied to the middle-aged man with a slash toward the neck.

It was a clean cut as the middle-aged man's head rolled down and blood gushed out toward the young man.

"Huh!? I thought you were a specter…" Musashi Hirata muttered as he looked at the blood. He was surprised he did not encounter a single specter yet.

After killing the middle-aged man, Musashi Hirata turned toward the last target. The young man was staring at him dumbfoundedly. He did not expect Musashi Hirata's disciple to be this strong.

But then, all of sudden, the young man unlocked his smartwatch and called his comrades, "This is a trap! LEAVE THE CITY NOW!"

Swoosh!

An arrow whistled through the air and struck the smartwatch before the young man could deliver more words.

After that, Musashi Hirata appeared in front of the young man. Without any words, he cut the young man in the neck.

"This is weird!"

"What is weird?" Lyera walked toward Musashi Hirata and asked.

"Aren't they too weak? I thought these two are someone with a high position in Reaper…" Musashi Hirata was confused as he one-sidedly killed the pair.

Based on the information they had gathered in the last three years, these two should be in the Emperor Class level. It should take him some time to kill them.

"It's not them who were weak, but it was you who has gotten a lot stronger!" Lyera could not help but shook her head. She was shocked as well on the inside. From her observation, the pair was quite a worthy opponent. Even for her, it would be hard to kill them.

*** ***

In the inner region

Sun Zhou Yi was standing in the middle of the beastmen's dead bodies. He was just standing as his Ki swords were the one doing the killing.

A total of a hundred Ki Swords were flying around. Killing all the beastmen that came closer to him.

Sun Zhou Yi was in a state of bewilderment as well. Just like Musashi Hirata, he could not believe that he killed all the enemies this easy.

"Aren't they too weak? I have prepared everything for this moment, but…" He muttered as he saw a beastmen get skewered with his Ki Sword.

Three years, he dedicated his three years for this moment. The big war, he prepared for this day but…

"Why are they so weak? Where's the leader? Maybe their leader could give a little resistance!" Sun Zhou Yi looked around.

In a radius of a hundred meters, he was surrounded by Lycanthrope, a half-human, and a half-wolf creature.

"The leader is right in front of you!" From the side, Elazaro Tania pointed her finger toward a wolf head. Next to the wolf head, there was a headless body as well.

Yes, the leader of the Lycanthrope died. It got beheaded by Sun Zhou Yi's Ki Sword.

"Huh!?"

*** ***

In the core region

Sun Dome, the dome used to hold the Fighter Anteriority.

Dominic was standing in the middle of the arena. The arena was supposed to be a place for fighting between the participants. However, it changed, it was a place for slaughter now.

In the center of the arena, Dominic was standing dumbly as he looked at his surroundings.

They were surrounded by thousands of men in black. The enemies were thousands while on his side were seven people.

These people's target was Heero, the man who was standing next to him. However, from these thousands of men, none of them could reach Heero and him.

Before they could get to the arena, they would be killed by the five people below the arena. Dominic could only stand dumbfoundedly as these people were slaughtered easily.